Those who have come in contact with a shinigami in the past or have touch the Death Note before will have the power to defy the Death Note if it is ever used on them. However, unless the person spiritual powers are great, it shouldn't matter.
"What!?" He screamed, throwing a book across the room. Ryuk stared at him, completely unaffected by his anger. Light flipped the pages of the book, most of it already full. He glared and looked for the name Misora Naomi, but to no avail. "Ryuk!" He screamed running towards the shinigami, flaring with anger. Ryku laughed and looked at him. "What are the odds she was going to fit that one in a million chance?" He asked biting down on another apple. "You should have told me!" Light screamed, standing over Ryku who lay casually on his bed, his head leaning on his hand. "I'm not on your side or-" "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THAT!" He yelled, rushing towards the stairs. Ryuk rolled it over in his mind, should he have told him? Nan, he didn't pick a side before and he isn't about to now.
Light opened the notebook, writing the woman's name over and over again. At first it stayed, for minutes it stay there, the ink didn't disappear. He thought he won, but like before it the ink became brighter before finally fading into white. "Damn it! What am I suppose to do?!" He yelled, turning to Ryuk who had his eye closed, he only opened one with Lights voice. "I dunno" He said, laying on the bed, covering his eyes with his massive hands.
Light tapped a pen on his desk, thinking deeply. 'I don't know where she is, but my check shows she isn't in my notebook and her name isn't staying in it when I write it, and Ryuk told me there is a small chance she didn't die from the notebook, that she was still somewhere out there. So does that mean I go out there and find her? She could be anywhere, and I can't start up an investigation that's been dead for so long, it would seem strange' Light thought, his fingers curled around his chin. 'Damn… I bet L would feel insulted right now'.
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I sat in the no bedroom apartment, staring off into space. I had to go tell people what I know, but I was scared. Kira was so young, he looked so trust worthy. Light was his first name, but was Yagimi… was that his last? I didn't want to walk outside to use a pay phone, in fear I would see him, and I didn't want to go near the police station, my fear ten times worse there. I wish I had something in this room, but I was locked up and in the basement, keeping myself from doing anything that could mean harm.
I was brought food with no forks, everything serve on a paper plate. I still think about it day and night, suicide. I wish I was stronger, I don't know why I feel this way. No wait, that's a lie, I know why I feel this way, Kira. He did all this, he made me want to kill myself, and he can kill people by other means then heart attacks. So I'm in a battle with him, when is it going to end? I could strangle myself, with my own two hands. All I have to do is… No!
The door creaks open and my landlord enters, bringing food with him. "Naomi-chan, I'm going to call the police, you can't keep living like this. I know I'm your friend, but…" He trails off, putting the food down. The plan worked, I knew he was going to call for help sooner or later, that was the only thing a friend would do. I scream 'NO' at the top of my lungs, my shriek high pitched and ear pricing , if he was really going to call the cops he would have already done so, meaning he was hesitating. He jumped and closes the door behind him, yelling that he is calling the cops. I rush to the food, gobbling down every bite before me, enjoying it as much as a dying woman can. Kira must have made my time of death years away, making me torture myself for actually trying to take him down.
I throw my head into my hands, tears falling from my eyes. In the distance I think I can hear police cars, but maybe it's just my mind. Suddenly my world has started to become blurry, my eyes heavy and I'm yawning beyond control. I try to stand up but my arms weigh at least twenty pounds each, and my legs more. I look around at the completely empty apartment with no windows and gray wallpaper, it's a high-class jail. I hug the walls, trying not to fall asleep, trying to keep standing. Now I know I hear police sirens outside, I can hear the sudden stop of rubber on concrete. I hear voices, I turn my gaze to where the door is suppose to be but I can only see a blur.
"How is she still standing!?" I hear the landlord yell, and I feel hands grabbing me, taking me away. "Where am I going?" I ask and they turn to each other. One of them mutters something I can't hear, somehow I'm still awake, but my eyes are closed. "The police station for now". "NO!" I yell and try and fight them off. I need someone to take me there, someone to make me go there, I would have never been able to on my own.
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"Light, we found Raye's fiancee!" One of the unimportant polices of many yell, Light's eyes opening wide with surprise. 'How nice' He thought, standing as she is hauled into the room. She fights as hard as she can, but its useless, she is weak compared to the two police officers. She is screaming, her eyes closed hard in fear, she didn't even know Light stood before her. She is thrown on to a chair and like she has been kidnapped, she is tied to it. She opens her eyes finally, suddenly she stops fighting back and cannot move, she shakes a little but she is frozen in fear. "You…" She mutters, tears still streaming down her cheeks. She is injected with something, but even as they put a needle in her she doesn't fight back, she can't. Light nods towards the police who leave the room at his cue. Light leans on his desk, staring at her.
"Long time no see," He says, and she suddenly slumps down, falling forward. He catches her, pushed her upwards again, "No use trying to fake a fainting". She gasps, and shudders at how he was able to see past her. "Naomi" He says and she doesn't reply, biting her lip in terror.